A dry scratching at the back of the throat
Each swallow harder than the last...
And a man once said to a woman:
make me your love...
The shopping mall
was still quite empty...
They told me that I couldn't walk around mad
And in my mind I said yea right...
Friends and family,
really listen to me today...
Dreams of wind fall neatly upon pillows
as shadows whisper in tongues now hollow...
Why so sad?
Because she lost everything she had...
People watch as hurt and troubles eat away at your...
They act as though they care and want to help...
Death
Experiment...
Echos of one hundred ancestors
flooded my ears with heartbreak...
When everything is crumbling around you
you're on the edge barely holding on...
In that cold and dreary house
where money was love...